Your Inheritance

Her mother brought her into a tight hug and Vanta leaned her large head into the fluffy chest with a contented sigh. At least - even if certain family members seemed not to approve of her - she’d have her parent’s love forever. Neither of them had treated her or her disabled siblings as lesser than the next, a fact that Vanta greatly appreciated. “Okay, mama.” She agreed softly, tipping back her muzzle to look up at her ageing mother in curiosity.

“What’dya want to talk about?” Hesitation touched her voice gently - an internal worry that she’d done something wrong and was due for a reprimand. She had hardly had the independence to make mistakes so far, what could she have possibly messed up already?